Savage Love On His Wheelchair

"Mommy, my brother is bullying me!"

As soon as Nina saw Rosemary, she fell into her arms, teary-eyed, with a look of great aggravation that was heartbreaking to see.

Rosemary held Nina in her arms and said softly to her son Meat sitting in front of the computer, "Blume, you don't always bully

your sister, you're the older brother, you have to be more generous as a brother, okay?"

Blglared at Nina, who was lying in Rosemary's arms, and nodded obediently.

"I'm sorry mommy!"

In fact, in Rosemary's heart has always been very clear, her baby son simply can not bully Nina, even if the bully is Nina bully her,

her child she knows better than anyone else, although she knows that it is not his fault, she still can not help but say a few words,

who let him be the brother?

"Nina, although you are the younger sister, you can't yell at your brother just because everyone dotes on him, and you can't

threaten him just because he didn't promise to play with you, that's not right, okay?"

Nina, who had been named, looked at Rosemary with watery eyes. Realizing her mistake, the little one stood up from her arms and

walked to BlGrant's side, tugging on his coat corner and whispering, "Brother, I'm sorry, | won't dare next time!"

"It's okay, brother also has a wrong place, you just said you want to draw? Brother teach you!"

"Yeah!"

The little one happily wrapped his arms around Blume's neck and gave him a quick barb on the face, only to see Blume's little face

sink and glare angrily at the culprit, "Nina, slobber!"

Nina made a face at her brother and quickly ran to her desk, took out her drawing board and started to draw.

Rosemary is helplessly smiled, walked to his baby son's front squat, smiled and said: "sister is love you to have such behavior, later

mommy let her pay attention!"

"This tonly, it will not happen again!"

"Good!" Rosemary is really depressed about her son's cleanliness, and she doesn't know who this kid inherited it from, she doesn't

like people to be close to him since he was young, even if she wants to kiss him more than once.

"Okay, you can draw with your sister! Finish painting and rest early, tomorrow Mommy will take you out for a walk!"

"Good!"

After a few words of advice, Rosemary and Fiona left the putting room.

"Rosemary, Blis playing with the computer at such a young age?"

"Well, Blreally likes to work on toys like guns and stuff, and likes to get them on the computer when he's not doing anything."

In fact, what Rosemary didn't know was that what he saw was just a deliberate illusion made by his own son, completely unaware

that his son was a super genius when it cto computers.

"Rosemary, you haven't eaten anything tonight, I'm going to get you a bowl! of noodles, wait for me!"

Because of Wilson, Rosemary had little appetite and ate very little these days.

Rosemary was just about to open her mouth to say no, when Fiona had already left.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Rosemary looked at the rippling sea in the distance and her thoughts slowly pulled

away.

Since she was a child, she especially liked the sea, every tshe was aggrieved at home, she liked to cto the beach alone,

no matter how much aggression in her heart, as long as she faced the sea, looking at the endless sky, her mood would slowly

change for the better.

When Wilson bought the current villa is because she likes the sea, so she bought this villa in the nearest beach to C city.

The sea breeze blew against her face so that Rosemary couldn't help but pull her clothes tighter. Although it was already February,

the temperature at night was still very cold.

Hearing Fiona call out to her, Rosemary subconsciously went to close the window when a dark shadow on the distant beach

stopped her hand in its tracks.

The next moment, Rosemary's entire body left the room as quickly as a gust of wind.

Fiona, who was helping Rosemary cook noodles in the kitchen, heard a noise and just cout to see Rosemary running out fast.

"Rosemary, where are you going?"

"Wilson ......"

Rosemary stood in the middle of the beach in a pair of slippers and shouted loudly, while at the stat the other end, Wilson

was quietly hidden in the darkness, his eyes kept falling on Rosemary's body.

He really misses her!

Looking out at Rosemary, who was crying her heart out, Wilson clenched his fists tightly, afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back

and rush out.

"Wilson, you cback, will you cback ......"

Her heart really hurts so much, why God is so cruel to her ......

Rosemary slowly squatted down, hands clutching her knees, crying.

She didn't dare to cry out loud at hbecause she was afraid that her children would hear that they would be upset, and they

were so young that she didn't know how to explain to them that their father had left.

Rosemary, don't feel bad!

Wilson looked at Rosemary, who was crying in the distance, and shouted in his heart over and over again.

It is said that men have tears, but in this moment, a tear still slipped from Wilson's eyes.

"Rosemary, what's wrong with you?"

Fiona held Rosemary in her arms and listened to Rosemary's cries, her nose sore and tears falling down uncontrollably.

"Rosemary, if you want to cry, cry out loud! Crying out will make your heart feel a lot better."

Fiona's arms, Rosemary could not restrain her emotions and cried out loud.

"Fiona, I'm hurting here, really hurting!" Hands clutching the clothes on her chest, she mumbled.

"I know!"

The deeper the love, the deeper the pain, what is called deep marrow, Rosemary's love for Wilson is.

During the tshe has been in C City, Fiona has gained sunderstanding of the relationship between Rosemary and Wilson,

and has learned from Edmund's mouth what has happened to them over the past few years, and when she finished listening, she

did not cout of shock for a long time.

Whether it's Rosemary's feelings for Wilson or Wilson's feelings for Rosemary, it's all engrained in her heart.

If it were the past, perhaps she would have resented God's unfairness, but after hearing what Crystal said the other day, she

suddenly realized that this current ending might actually be for the best.

"I'm sorry for worrying you!"

| don't know how long it took, but Rosemary finally stopped crying and looked up at Fiona and said.

Fiona draped the jacket in her hand over her body, smiled, shook her head and said, "If you had stayed the sas before, that's

what Edmund and | would have been most worried about, but you look much better now."

"Well, it's much better inside!"

Wiping the tears from the sides of her cheeks, Rosemary said in a hoarse voice.

"Fiona, | think | just saw him!"